Izroth’s actions made Vanaheim take a second look at the pickaxe in his hands. Maybe there was sothing special about it?
"No, without a doubt, that is a Miner’s Pickaxe. Even complete beginners should know that it’s impossible to mine ore with such high toughness using that garbage. It’s like trying to break a diamond using only a handful of cotton." Vanaheim thought to herself. Although her example was sowhat exaggerated, there was certainly so truth to it. But, she did not take Izroth as the foolish type. After all, how could soone running a successful player shop at a pri location be considered a fool?
It was because of this that Vanaheim was curious to see what he had planned. Although she found it to be a waste of precious ti, she could not afford offending Izroth. After all, he held the secret to how to cure the Phantasmagoria. Therefore, Vanaheim decided to wait until he failed before confronting him about the matter of the cure he used on Sacred Blade.
’I only have one shot.’
Izroth carefully examined the Unrefined Arisia Crystal before him. As he brandished the Miner’s Pickaxe in his hands, Vanaheim noticed that sothing was off. Her eyes were drawn to the pickaxe in Izroth’s hand, however, it was not the pickaxe itself that drew her attention. Instead, it was the left hand in which Izroth was wielding the pickaxe.
"I’m positive that he was wielding his sword with his right hand just now. Even during our fight with the Great Palace sea creatures, I’m sure..." Vanaheim thought to herself as she furrowed her brows.
Izroth swung the Miner’s Pickaxe full force at a weak point in the Unrefined Arisia Crystal’s structure.
Ding! Crrrrrrck...!
The mont the Miner’s Pickaxe made contact with the Arisia Crystal, so cracks ford on the pickaxe. To make matters worse, it did not create a single scratch on the Arisia Crystal!
Vanaheim released a sigh as she shook her head. Originally, she believed that perhaps there was more to the pickaxe than what appeared to be. However, it ended just as she had predicted it would—with Izroth’s failure.
"What did he expect to happen? Even my Blue Oasis lacks a pickaxe sturdy enough to-" Right when that thought crossed Vanaheim’s mind...
DING! Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!
Vanaheim, as well as, Sacred Blade covered their ears as a loud ringing sound washed over them from out of nowhere and a bright flash of light caused them instinctively shut their eyes! The sound was so powerful that it made the mbers of Blue Oasis temporarily disoriented. Everything beca a humming silence as there was an intense burst of wind followed by a gentle breeze that brushed over them.
What’s going on? Were they being ambushed? These were the first thoughts to enter into their minds. But, a few monts later, the ringing ca to a fading halt as it dispersed.
By the ti Vanaheim and Sacred Blade regained their senses and opened their eyes, they witnessed the pickaxe in Izroth’s hands shattered into countless pieces and turn into particles that drifted away into nothingness.
The two also soon realized that the source of the light and sound ca from the Unrefined Arisia Crystal that Izroth had struck. If that was the case, then it was likely that the disorientation was just a defensive chanism of the Unrefined Arisia Crystal. In the end, it was common that rare or higher resources such as plants and ores had natural defensive chanisms that made them increasingly difficult to collect.
There was a slight look of disappointnt in Izroth’s eyes as he released a small sigh.
’As I thought, it was impossible to do with that pickaxe.’
"This is sothing that was out of your control. You should not feel dejected. Even the strongest pickaxes at my Blue Oasis’ disposal would be unable to cause a scratch on that kind of toughness without mining for a minimum of several hours. It’s only natural that a Miner’s Pickaxe shattered after one strike." Vanaheim said as she approached Izroth and noticed the look of disappointnt in his eyes.
Despite her words, as a captain of Blue Oasis, Vanaheim was secretly relieved at Izroth’s failure. From the information gathered about Izroth, it seed that everything he was involved in always ended in his favor. She did not know what lucky star Izroth was born under for this to be the case, however, after he survived against that encirclent of dozens upon dozens of hardcore raid monsters, making it into the Sprite Dwellings, and imdiately solving the issue of the Phantasmagoria—even she started to feel sowhat substandard in comparison. Could she have accomplished the sa things under a similar amount of pressure and co out of it in one piece? She knew the answer to this question.
Therefore, to see Izroth fail was a reminder to her that, he too, was only human.
After things settled down, Vanaheim asked Izroth about the thod he used to help Sacred Blade regain his senses. Of course, Izroth had no intention of keeping it a secret and fully disclosed the effects of the Corporeal Lucidity Moss.
"I see... Who would have thought that the answer was right in front of us the entire ti? The next ti we enter, we’ll have to bring along so poison resistance potions as well. However, poison resistance potions are so of the most expensive potions to produce..." Vanaheim muttered to herself. She was already thinking ahead and preparing for the next raid run. But, she did not get too far ahead of herself. She understood that no matter what, this raid run had to be successful. If not, the losses they suffered would put Blue Oasis in an unfavorable position among the top guilds.
"Alright, our number one priority is to locate the others and cure them if they have been affected by the Phantasmagoria. Sacred Blade and I will focus on restricting their movent. Izroth, since you’ve already done it once before, we’ll leave applying the Corporeal Lucidity Moss to you." Vanaheim stated.
Izroth had no objections to his role in Vanaheim’s plan. Not only was he faster than her and Sacred Blade, but he was aware of the fact that with his current set of skills it would be too troubleso to restrict the movent of others without harming them. This was better left to Vanaheim who was an Elental Mage.
Vanaheim then continued, "Rember, this place may be full of traps like the Phantasmagoria so we do not have the luxury of relaxing. Until we manage to regain contact with the rest of the raid group, we’ll move under the assumption that everyone is in a similar situation to ours."
"What if the others were affected by sothing other than the Phantasmagoria? What if the Corporeal Lucidity Moss fails to work on them the sa way that it did on ?" Sacred Blade asked. While it was highly possible that the Corporeal Lucidity Moss would work, there also existed the possibility of it failing. In the end, it was impossible to predict the exact nature of a raid, let alone a hardcore raid. Rather than wait until they ca across that scenario, it was best to decide beforehand to prevent any hesitation. Sacred Blade understood that a slight mont of hesitation is all it took to lose control of the situation.
Vanaheim did not imdiately respond to Sacred Blade. However, she had to put the well being and success of the guild before her personal feelings.
"If the Corporeal Lucidity Moss fails to be effective and we are unable to find a tily secondary solution, then... We will clear whatever obstruction that blocks our path to secure the success of this raid—no matter what or who that obstruction may be." Vanaheim declared in an unfaltering tone.
Even if the difficulty of the raid would increase severalfold once it reached that point of no return, it was much better than having madn unable to tell friend from foe running around. What would happen if that person appeared during the middle of a battle? Or even worse, a boss battle? At that point, a disaster would be inevitable! Understanding the circumstances, Izroth nor Sacred Blade found Vanaheim’s decision to be cruel.
’It’s not a decision one enjoys making, however, it’s impossible for a captain of Blue Oasis not to see the bigger picture. To them, failure is out of the question.’
"Sacred Blade, you’ll act as the temporary vanguard. We’re going!" Vanaheim stated.
With that, Sacred Blade took the lead, followed by Izroth, and finally Vanaheim. The entrance that they had originally gone through was no longer there. What appeared on the left side of the room after the Phantasmagoria was cleared from Sacred Blade was a passageway that was neither spacious nor narrow. After briefly looking around once more to make sure that there was no other way out, the group walked down the passageway. As the group entered the passageway, it closed behind them.
...
If soone walked into the area that Izroth and the others just left and closely examined the Unrefined Arisia Crystal, they would notice that sothing was off about one of them.
There was an unnatural crack on the back end of one of the Unrefined Arisia Crystals! Near that small area was a crevice a little bigger than one’s finger. Soone managed to break off a piece of a material with a toughness of 82?! This, soone, was, of course, Izroth.
Izroth had hoped to break off a piece the size of a fist, however, what he received in return was one around the size of a finger. Therefore, he considered it to be a failure. But, if anyone else knew that he thought this way, then they would want to strangle him to death!
Even if it was just the size of a finger, that one piece of Unrefined Arisia Crystal was enough to create tens of pieces of equipnt that contained anti-energy properties.
At the mont, the Unrefined Arisia Crystal was a priceless treasure that even the top guilds could not necessarily afford! Of course, Izroth had no intention of selling it.
As for what thod Izroth used to break off a piece of the Unrefined Arisia Crystal —the chances of there being another player in RML who could replicate it was practically zero!
...
anwhile...
"What do we do now, Miss Luna?!" A nearby player shouted. This player wore fighter robes and went by the na Feint. He was one of the core mbers of Blue Oasis assigned to the clean-up DPS group. At the mont, a piercing and chilly frost was being emitted from his hands. He was currently surrounded by dozens of sea creatures.
However, these were not normal sea creatures.
Skkkkreeeeeat!
One of the sea creatures leaped towards Feint. Even though it lacked a mouth and other facial features, it could still sohow release a battle cry.
Woosh! Splash!
Feint used his right palm to intercept the sea creature’s attack as his fist went straight through its body leaving a hole the size of his palm. The piercing frost from Feint’s hand caused the sea creature to freeze into a sculpture of ice before shattering into countless pieces. However, the pieces quickly defrosted and fused back together into two separate entities!
The sea creatures were made of so kind of bizarre liquid that constantly regenerated when destroyed. Not only that but after destroying one of them, two more would in its place. This made dealing with them a living nightmare!
But, luckily, Feint was not alone. There were five other players trapped in the encirclent along with him. One of those players was none other than Luna!
Luna had a calm and composed expression on her face. Despite their dire circumstances, she did not allow herself to fall into a panic. She inwardly furrowed her brows as her gaze could not help but land on one of the mbers nearby. That player with an expression of dread on his face went by the na Second Tyrant and he was a commander of Blue Oasis.
Second Tyrant was the present group leader due to certain circumstances and it was his fault that they ended up in their current predicant. If he had just listened to her, then this ss could have been avoided! But, Luna knew that it was too late to change the outco. Now, she could only think of a way for everyone to survive.
"What would those two do at a ti like this?" Luna thought to herself as the images of two individuals crossed her mind. The first was Zi Yi and the second was Izroth.
There were no exits and the only entrance had already been sealed the mont they all entered. If it were just the sea creatures, then it would not be too troubleso. Unfortunately...
"Our luck is not too good... No, I suppose in a way our luck is ’too good’ to find this place so fast." Luna said to herself with a look of clarity in her eyes. Her gaze then shifted to a beautiful pond that was around 15 ters away from their position. Floating on top of the pond was a single aqua color leaf. On top of that leaf was a small fairy-like creature with eyes that were whited out and razor-sharp teeth. Their skin, hair, and almost transparent wings matched the color of the ocean. At the mont, that creature’s eyes were locked onto Luna and the other mbers of Blue Oasis.
"What other choice do we have? We fight." Luna responded as she held the staff in her hands forward.
Na: Ooudamu, Queen of the Water Sprites(Raid Boss)
Level: 52
HP: ???(100%)
Hardcore Effect(s): [Outburst]
That small and weak looking fairy-like creature was the first raid boss of the Great Sea Palace, Ooudamu!
...
Several monts ago just as Luna entered the Sprite Dwellings...
Since Luna had entered at the sa ti as the other raid mbers, she was paired with three other players and was transported to the sa location as them. Though it was expected, she was sowhat sad to see that there were no familiar faces among those present. Not too long after arriving inside the Sprite Dwellings, Luna heard one of the players start to speak.
"Alright everyone, listen up! Seeing as how I hold the rank of commander, that ans the role of group leader falls onto my shoulders. As long as you all stick with and follow orders, I can guarantee that we’ll get out of this in one piece." The one who spoke had a voice filled with authority. This voice belonged to Second Tyrant.
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